The modulation of the other world is activated, and the bad woman cries miserably

She felt so dirty.

The feeling of disgust towards myself reached its peak at this moment.

I wish I could cut my hands off.

Full of disgust.

How can I touch the young lady with these hands in the future?

Just thinking about it, the previous touch seemed to appear in the palm of my hand again.

Tia blanched and scrubbed a little harder.

Even the clothes on his body were thrown away.

Dirty, very dirty!

It's totally unwearable.

But the more he disliked it, the more his thoughts became involuntarily drawn to the previous scene.

Tia's face gradually turned red and she looked uneasy.

It's really shocking. It would be the same even if I poured milk on my clothes!

"Hmm~!"

The figure on the bed let out an uncomfortable moan, waking Tia from her thoughts.

Lilith covered her head, feeling very uncomfortable.

The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was Tia standing by the bed.

Lilith was not surprised by such a scene.

But what made her feel strange was why she kept looking at me with pitiful eyes?

My head hurts. It's really uncomfortable after a hangover.

The headache didn't even allow her to think about why Tia looked like that.

She stretched out a hand. Based on the tacit understanding between the master and servant over the years, Tia immediately stepped forward, took Lilith's hand, and helped her sit up.

When their hands touched, Tia lowered her head and recalled the scene from last night, her face turned a little paler.

I feel even more guilty.

The eldest lady is such an angelic figure, but I touched her with my... hands. I really deserve to die!

Lilith drank a glass of water with Tia's help, which made her feel a little better.

I also remembered what happened last night.

She only remembered drinking one cup after another, and then she knew nothing.

I couldn't help but be a little curious.

"What happened after I passed out last night?"

Tia avoided his gaze and lowered her head.

How could she possibly say those things?

Naturally, we can only hide it.

"It seems like we are all asleep?"

"A bit drunk?"

"I, I don't remember either."

Tia stammered, almost squeezing out words one by one.

My heart is tormented and uncomfortable.

Lilith didn't doubt it after hearing this.

That’s right, I was so drunk last night, I’m afraid everyone must have fallen asleep, right?

What a pity, such a good opportunity.

She didn't think much about it, but felt a sticky and uncomfortable sensation on her body.

"I want to take a bath."

Lilith held out her hand to Tia, asking for help.

Although she felt guilty, Tia always complied with Lilith's orders.

Lilith helped her to the bathroom. Because of her hangover, her body felt heavy, so she asked Tia to help her take off her clothes.

Sitting on the edge of the bathtub, slightly bent over, she inadvertently took off her fishnet stockings.

Tia's eyes gradually straightened.

Staring closely at the removed stockings.

There's a hint of a young lady on it.

Lilith had already stepped barefoot into the bathtub, not paying attention to what was happening behind her.

Tia's heart was pounding. She looked at the perfect back of the eldest lady being gradually swallowed by the pool water, then looked down at Hisi.

Finally, she couldn't help herself and stretched out her hand.

Fishnet stockings are not as silky as full-coverage stockings and feel a bit rough.

There is still residual heat.

Tia leaned in closer and took a deep sniff.

My heart is overwhelmed with shame.

I am indeed an incurable pervert.

I know that this kind of behavior is bad and wrong, but I still can't control myself.

Forget it, forget it. I’ll just consider the lesson I received from those small fry as atonement for my sins.

Atone for your perverted behavior.

This is the punishment she deserves.

Tia thought to herself deceivingly.

It seemed like something in my heart was let go.

A bit of a relief.

Chapter 37 Madam, you also want to resurrect your deceased husband as soon as possible, right?

The other side.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound as porcelain fell to the ground. The delicate cups fell to the ground and broke into two pieces, and the liquid in the cups began to flow out.

Ella looked shocked and could hardly believe her ears.

After coming to her senses, the lady in a tight dress squatted down and began to clean up the mess.

But there is still shock in my heart.

She picked up the broken cup with her delicate hands, but her eyes were still lifeless.

Char, the new leader!?

How can he be a genius if he is not just a little brat who can only threaten lonely widows?

As I was thinking about it, I was holding the broken porcelain in my hand, thinking blankly.

But at this moment, Ella heard a knock on the door.

Coming back to her senses, Ella quickly packed up her things, got herself ready and went to open the door.

Looking at the young man with a warm and elegant smile outside the door, Ella was startled.

What are you thinking?

I took an involuntary step back.

Xia entered the room, walked past Ella and headed into the room.

"Aunt Ai, I'm here to give you extra lessons."

The boy's smile widened, filled with the youthful vigor and brilliance.

When Ella came to her senses, he had already walked in.

She had a bad feeling in her heart and turned around.

"Make up a lesson?"

"Well, I have to keep up with the progress of the school."

Having said this, Char sat down on the sofa very familiarly, took out a pen and paper from his backpack, and looked up at Ella.

He looked serious, his eyes full of desire for knowledge.

But Ella was very alert and suspicious of his true intentions.

But the handle is in someone else's hand. What can she do if she doesn't want to agree?

The tight dress outlined the soft curves of her plump body. Ella held one arm with the other, looking reserved and nervous like a good wife.

The gentle voice was a little low, fragmented but dense.

The good-looking boy kept taking notes. Next to him sat a married woman in black stockings who was in charge of giving instructions. Her long purple hair was gentle. The sunlight reflected on the floor, making the fair and elite face seem to be glowing.

Her body was slightly tilted, with a slightly protruding belly, which gave her a soft and graceful look.

With such a famous teacher to guide you, the pictures are pleasing to the eye, you deserve it.

The pen in Xia Ya's hand never stopped, constantly recording the key points.

Ella couldn't help but turn her head and looked at the boy's serious profile, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He didn't make any excessive demands?

For example, during the course of remedial classes, you can replenish your mana. In order to enhance your learning motivation, you always need some other rewards, such as...

Ella couldn't help but imagine some scenes in her mind.

The little brat who was taking advantage of me in the name of studying made me squat under the table...

The bright smile on the boy's handsome face gradually turned abnormal.

My perspective was getting lower and lower, and I could only look at the figure gradually growing taller in front of me. I felt helpless and a bit pitiful.

The following scenes are a bit erotic.

Even in front of her late husband... Ella's eyes turned slightly and fell on the black and white photo not far away.

The smiling face above gradually turned into another one.

The elegant black-haired boy had an elegant and reserved smile, but his eyes revealed undisguised malice.

Then she saw clearly that it was not her late husband but a wicked little devil.

The photo of her late husband was still placed neatly in the mourning hall, watching all this with a smile.

Such strong stimulation made her feel a strong sense of guilt and shame.

But my body and mind were out of my control and became more and more active.

Ella couldn't help biting her lips slightly, until she felt a slight dull pain on her lips, and then she came to her senses.

There is no affectionate cuddling, nor any vicious threats from the brats.

Beside him, the black-haired boy was bending slightly and taking notes on the coffee table.

Because the coffee table is a little low, my waist is slightly hunched.

His profile is very handsome, full of the clean and energetic vigor of a young man.

Everything that just happened was just an illusion and existed only in her fantasy.